The ten people in the room hated the young man so much they had gone mad!
After the young man took the strategist's Heart-Gouging Palm to the back, he could not catch his breath at all.
Then all ten of them took turns kicking him!
By the end, he was barely alive, and Iron Tuo Wang even spat in his face.
"Pah! You bastard! If you'd changed positions sooner, wouldn't this have been over sooner?!"
"Man, that guy wore me out!"
The ten of them beat the young man senseless, and were exhausted themselves, sprawled all over the floor.
Seeing the situation before them, the Dong Cheng Xi Jiu brothers felt rather awkward.
Lu Chengwen looked at them. "You two are...?"
"Uh..." Dong Cheng pointed at Lu Chengwen. "You're Lu Chengwen?"
"Yes."
"Mm..." Xi Jiu nodded. "We came to cause you trouble!"
"Cause trouble... for whom?"
"Uh..." Dong Cheng felt awkward. "We originally wanted to come after you, but now it seems... this matter... is a little..."
Xi Jiu said, "A little awkward."
"Right, right, exactly."
Hua Xuening stepped forward. "How much money do you want? Say it!"
Dong Cheng smiled. "Heh heh, how much can you give?"
"Not a cent!"
Dong Cheng froze. "Then why did you ask?"
"Just asking!"
Xi Jiu said, "Little girl, don't misunderstand. We're not here for money."
Hua Xuening sneered. "That's what you say, but what you really want is even more! I've seen plenty of scum like you! Let me make this clear: as long as I'm here, you won't get a single cent from CEO Lu!"
Zhuge Xiaohua quickly stepped forward as well, drawing her short blade. "Right! Not a single cent!"
Dong Cheng scratched his head. "Little girl, don't go looking for trouble! Heh heh, I'm not afraid of people